Late Trips

cool as costello 
you want mellow 
say hello to boredom 
and good bye 
to good 
morning 

night owl 
flying under 
the radar 
soaring 

you’ve got 
me like a 
watchmen and 
they have 
you watching 
the screens 
boring snoring 

the music 
scene 
has 
got me down 
in surround 
sound 
out 

Im warning you 
there warring 
who waits 
who chases 
progress while they 
stay lost 
in the prophets 
toss in 
a 
subliminal 
critical 
acclaim 
its actually 
critical 
aim 

biting the bullet 
of advertisement 
foolish 
like the plague 

whats to say 
out 
out of the bazooka 
into the tooth 
watching the 
heat seeking missile 
move 
through the roof 
to project 
x beckon to 
beacon 
reaching 
the target 
effect 

through 
encaustic 
and plaster 
faucets and 
daggers 
with wit 
sharp 
as punji 
pits 
filled 
with water 
dont slip 
into the fold 
the same as 
old same old 
give 
them 
day old 
ideas 
as if they 
were pastries 
otomonapeias 
copy and pasting 
there 
dreams 
they’ve got me or 
got a 
mind 
busting at 
the seams 
undoing 
the 
tapestry 
attacking 
the loose 
string 

cool as costello 
you want mellow 
say hello to boredom 
and good by to good 
morning ignoring the 
acid rain 
melt your 
face but 
hey you 
could get 
a replacement 
bionic 
on it like 
supplement 
looking 
higher 
primate 
wondering 
hovering 
over the 
brain 
stem 
hang 
ten 
mk 
ultra 
brain 
control 
game 
over 
while 
soldiers 
of nowhere 
gaze into 
the eyes 
of industrial 
overlord 
surprised 
machines 
fell 
out with one 
cry out 
of the mouth 
into the monster 
only to dream 
the papers 
cry industry 
its to late it 
seems 
at least 
we had 
the sun beams 
and the light 
but its burning 
twice as nice 
but not without 
the ozone 
i guess there is no hope 
i guess some 
like it hot some 
some don’t and the 
we stop 
like watered ships 
down 
cool as costello 
you want this mellow 
say hello to boredom 
and good by to good 
morning ignoring the 
signs 
however 
Im currently 
stopped 
in the vacant lot 
of my mind waiting 
for paradise

Goodbye Sunshine

Old School Boom Baps Wu Tang Style

Shit

The Mother speaks to those who Listen...

Instrumental by Katalina Filthy
Lyrics written and recorded by Zen Tempest
Samples from Ayahuasca: Vine of the Soul

LANDR

Ayahuaska

~s/o to u if u remember the original track~

Lake Of Wisdom Remastered

ill.Gates presents his second sampler to his forthcoming album, Departures. This time featuring world renowned drummer / percussionist Ben Walsh playing the dulcimer and @katiasmusic providing the soulful vocals. Danidoo played the flute samples. 

Mad props to everyone over at Paradise One in Australia. 

Bamboo was mostly composed in Australia and Jamaica on a global pilgrimage by ill.Gates that generated much of the Departures and Terminally ILL material. The last stop on the trip was Bamboo Bass festival in Costa Rica. Katia's vocals were recorded outdoors on a rainy night in the bush. If you listen closely you can still hear the raindrops.

Bamboo

BAMBOO ft. Ben Walsh + Katia

From the Clipping Paths 3 compilation on Muti Music, out July 13, 2018.

Get It Here: https://fanlink.to/CP3

Clipping Paths 3

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Keepsies

Stylust and ill.Gates team up on what is probably the most diverse sounding track on the album. "Bottoms Up!" truly takes the listener on a journey from start to finish, with hard hitting West Coast drops, melodic bridges, and lots of friggin' laserbeams!

Listen on Spotify: http://bit.ly/StylustTidal

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TIDAL WAVE

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